spontanoons

I read the words of an old man nowadays Why do your eyes decide instead of me and i think them. that i will get lost On the riverside in them. i want to sit. Blue ness grimace (i guess there's no point in putting up the original untranslated version)

Az út túlsó végén át egy kutyafeketeárnyék Visszafordítom magam, elöttem Egy fél zsáknyi halott és túlméretezett ágakból áztatott töviskoszorú Cseppek a szélvédőn, mintha jég - eső volna. K i t ö r ö l n é l e k , csak ne küldtél volna ilyen messzire vízért Through the other end of the road a dogblackshadow I turn myself back, before me Half a bag of dead and oversized branches steeped to become a crown of thorns Drops on the windshield, as if ice was rain. I'd erase you, if o

I keep the distance so that I can look closer. I'm doing (it) better and better. I think I'm ready for a test of faith. (Do you hear me God? I want my apple cake.) On the other hand don't worry, as there are way more drops of rain than of blood.